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Chapter List
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“Talking”

‘Thinking’

“Parseltongue”

‘Voldemort and Harry’s connection’

Laptop chatting

Flashback

Draco clung to Harry, silently thanking his lucky star, for having his two mates with him, when he got his inheritance. He did not like the stinging feeling that was still lingering down his spine, but he was happy, that he instantly felt, as if he was pulled to Harry and Severus. Severus had no creature inheritance, so he didn’t feel it the same way, but he still felt it. Severus was overjoyed, that they both had a soulmate connection to him. He would be crushed, if he only was to be with one of them. Draco could feel instantly he was the submissive, and that Harry was the dominant, but what would Severus be? Around Harry, he was almost as submissive as Draco, but with Draco, he was always dominating. Harry had just said they were both his submissives, and he wouldn’t want it any other way. Deep down, Draco knew he agreed, even if it was a bit embarrassing to be bottom. He was a Malfoy after all! After a bit more relaxing in Harry’s arms, Draco willed himself to sleep. He’d had a strange feeling, that he’d need the energy in the morning.

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Draco shot up in bed when he heard a loud scream. He threw some clothes on and hurried to the door. “What happened?” he called out to anyone nearby.

Harry just sat up on the bed and smirked. He loved making pranks, if people deserved it. “I think your dad doesn’t like his surprise. He got off easy, don’t worry. The effects will wear off in a few days.” Draco stared at his mate’s calm smile. Had he hexed Draco’s father? Draco ran from the room. He needed to see his dad, before he put any glamour charms on to hide the result of the prank! He found his father in the bathroom, and he gaped. For the first time ever, he forgot the dignity a Malfoy must show, and he gaped at his father. His long blonde hair was turned a spring grass green, and flowers were stuck all over it, making it look like he had taking a piece of a garden on his head, his skin was a deep red, making it look like he was constantly blushing, all over his body, and the worst part was, that no matter what he did; all the clothes he took on turned into pink women’s clothes. Draco ran off, hands over his mouth, and hurried back to his room. He threw himself on the bed, and struggled to keep the laughter inside or within the pillow he pressed his face into. His dad couldn’t get to know Draco found him hilarious. “Well, what do you think, Dragon? Did your father look well enough, as a mild warning?” Draco nodded, and let the words sink in.

He turned and looked at Harry. “Warning?” he said low.

Harry nodded. “Yes. I thought it’d be better to attack his looks than his body. I didn’t want Voldemort to crucio him. I expect that you care about your dad, so I thought I would just let him try being less pretty boy for once. Have you seen Sev?” Draco shook his head, and buried his head in the pillow again. He couldn’t help the laughter.

Severus came in shortly after, and held a paper to the two teens. “Look what I got,” he said in a teasing voice, and both of them tried to get the paper. Harry managed to get his wand and accio Severus onto the bed, between the teens, so Harry easily got the paper.

While Draco’s mouth was molesting Severus’ neck and shoulder, Harry read the paper and grinned. “Dragon, what will it take for me to get you into a dress?” Draco paled and stared at Harry. “Well, I’d like to see how beautiful you are in a wedding dress.” He held the paper to Draco, who just continued molesting Severus after reading the paper, though this time, it was purely from joy! The paper just told them, that the Ministry had allowed for Severus, Harry and Draco to get married all three together, the afternoon after their graduation. Harry got up, and kisses Draco’s cheek. “I have some business to do. I will come back later. I’ll make sure you get breakfast on bed, but stay in the room until I’m back.” He smiled when his submissives nodded, and headed for the room Voldemort had taken as his. He didn’t wait until the doors were opened; he just walked in and stepped in front of Voldemort. “I need to talk to you; now.” The red eyes met green, and a wand was drawn.

Voldemort’s hand drew back, when he remembered Harry was no threat anymore. “State your business. What is so important, that you can’t even knock?” the hissing voice came, and several of the followers shuddered at the sound of their Lord speaking parseltongue.

Harry looked up at the man, grinning when he recognized the language of snakes. “I would prefer you keep low profile, at least until Draco and I graduate, and have gotten married,” he answered the Dark Lord. “I would also like your permission to call you Father, as I will be your heir, thus, I will in a way be your son.” Voldemort gave out a deep chuckle, and his followers tensed; he never laughed like that before!

Voldemort smiled and looked at Harry. “Very well… My son… I will keep my death eaters on low profile, but I will not turn them passive. I will not affect your school badly, until you agree it’s for the best. And the scream before, was that Malfoy’s punishment? I could hear it wasn’t from the Unforgivable. What did you do?” he said, and looked at the teen in front of him.

Harry merely grinned. “Call a meeting, then you will see for yourself.” With that reply, he turned and left. He was anxious to get back to his submissives.

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To say Lucius learnt his lesson was an understatement. He had barely dared speaking at all, so Harry saw the lesson as a success, and after the effects were gone, he had confronted Lucius.

Harry walked up to the tall blonde and smiled. “Well, Lucius, back to your usual look I see. What have you learnt from this lesson?” The blonde had looked at him, until he realized what Harry talked about. He bowed in front of the boy, submitting to his will and power. “Good. Now, don’t speak out of order anymore, got it? Next time, I don’t think a prank will be enough.” With that, he had left Lucius, whom for the first time ever, was scared of someone other than the Dark Lord.

Harry held a strawberry carefully between his teeth, and leant over to Draco, inviting the boy to try and take it. Draco never said no to a challenge, and he started making out with Harry, battling for the berry. Severus was sitting between the two boys, and found it hard to breathe, with the two gorgeous boys making out right in front of him. When the strawberry was gone, Harry took another one and did the same to Severus, leaving both his subs with major blushes and shy smiles. Everyone had been shocked, that Harry was so possessive, but after the first week, they got used to it, and now it was normal to see Harry molest his two mates anywhere he wanted; in the bathroom, the library, the kitchen, the garden, at the meals and even at the death eater meetings.

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When they got back to the school, Harry was constantly tempted to use the cruciatus curse on Ron and Hermione. They were engaged now, so they were always together after school. He had changed, and the change drew both his ex-friends back to him, making them cling to him and remind him of the ‘Golden Trio’. Halfway through the year, Harry couldn’t hold in his anger anymore, and he had yelled so much at the two people he had once cared for, that Hermione ran off crying, and Ron had hit him. Ron was hit by the cruciatus, as soon as Harry’s wand pointed at him, and the boy begged, cried and screamed in pain. The crowd of students could practically taste Harry’s anger, and no one dared to do anything. When Harry finally let Ron go from the curse, the only nearby teacher, Severus Snape, took the boy to the hospital wing. The Ministry instantly demanded Harry Potter expelled, and Minerva, as the new Headmaster, had no choice but to do it. Harry sat in the Great Hall, where a pair of aurors, were watching over him. ‘Father, I need t speak with you.’ Harry waited calmly, knowing it wouldn’t take the other long to answer him.

A voice suddenly spoke in his mind, and behind his closed eyes, he saw Voldemort’s form show. ‘My son, are you alright? You have never contacted me on a school day before.’ Harry took a calming breath; which to the aurors sounded like a mere sigh, and in his mind, he told Voldemort everything. To say the Dark Lord was angry was an understatement. He was furious. ‘Get whomever you deem worthy to survive and gather them at the Quidditch field. I will bring in my death eaters, and we will get that school down. We will wait in the forest. Tell me when we can attack.’ Harry grinned and got up.

The aurors instantly went to stop him. “Can I go to the bathroom, please?” he said in a weak, innocent voice, and after a bit of whispering, an auror lead him to the bathroom. The auror didn’t follow him into the room itself, and he was happy for that, as he opened the window, and gave out a whistle. Voldemort had given Harry a special owl, which was circling the school several times a day, while waiting for its master to whistle for it. It flew to the window, and Harry gave it a few papers. The owl looked at the papers, screeched and flew away. Harry knew it would find the people soon. He soon saw the owl coming back with his broom, as it was instructed to by the last of the letter receivers, and Harry flew out the window. ‘They are all yours, Father.’

-#-#-#-#-

Harry cuddled up to Draco, who was crying. He had lost his engagement ring, and thus felt he was betraying Harry and Severus. Harry assured Draco the ring didn’t matter, as long as the heart was still true. It hadn’t taken long before Voldemort had taken over Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic, and Severus and Lucius both had high status jobs in the Ministry now. The Wizarding World had been very frightened when this happened, but over time, everything got better, and due to Harry helping his ‘father’ with all the new tasks, the Wizarding World was doing better than it had for centuries. But that didn’t change the fact, that Draco’s ring was gone. Draco had looked everywhere. Harry suddenly remembered an important fact. They hadn’t looked everywhere! “Dragon, I just realized… When the school was taken over, we went to the Quidditch field to be safe. Have you searched there?” Harry knew he hadn’t, and Draco sprung up, and ran to the floo. Harry waited by the floo, and less than ten minutes later, Draco came back, jumping his mate with kisses. The beautiful ring was finally back on his finger, and he felt ready for their soon-to-be marriage.
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